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  <title>The Wicked Cry Alone</title>
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    <title>riotgirl571 @ 2006-01-09T18:09:00</title>
    <published>2006-01-09T23:09:38Z</published>
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    <content type="html">&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/community/theatre_dorks"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y6/iloveiffer/offbroadwaytheatre_dorks.gif" alt="Join theatre_dorks@lj.com"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <title>riotgirl571 @ 2005-11-23T18:59:00</title>
    <published>2005-11-23T23:59:33Z</published>
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    <content type="html">www.lighttounite.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please light a candle for AIDS research.</content>
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    <title>riotgirl571 @ 2005-10-10T14:50:00</title>
    <published>2005-10-10T18:51:12Z</published>
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    <title>SCHEDULE!</title>
    <published>2005-07-09T21:52:15Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-09T21:52:15Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Hero</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Period 1- History with Kosky-Stamm&lt;br /&gt;Period 2- Bio with Carr&lt;br /&gt;Period 3- French with Lehane&lt;br /&gt;Period 4- Algebra with Moroney&lt;br /&gt;Period 5- English with Norton&lt;br /&gt;Period 6- Chorus&lt;br /&gt;Period 7- Wellness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave a comment if you're in any classes</content>
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    <title>riotgirl571 @ 2005-06-24T20:32:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-25T01:01:23Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-25T01:01:23Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Daughters by John Mayer</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Hello. I wanted to squeeze in an entry before I left because I probably won't get a chance to update again until like next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't do much over the week, just hung around, watched tv. ER at 10 and 11, Judging Amy at 12 and 1. I definetly plan half my day over tv. Amazing, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday Emily went to Jessica's for a birthday party/sleepover, so I was alone for a while. Then Cassie and I decided we wanted to go to the mall, so we made plans, I showered, and then we went. Just walked around for a while, bought make-up, coffee, and looked at stuff in Victoria's Secret (including the hott guy by the dressing rooms waiting for his girlfriend, haha). We basically just walked around the whole time which was fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunatly, Zach can't come with me to CLI (Catholic Leadership Insitute) because he is going to be in California for the week..boo. It sucks because I wanted him there with me and he thought it was going to be fun too, but hey, c'est la vie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeff came over last night, so him and I hung out today and watched tv (he stole the remote after I went to get changed). Emily came home, then Katelyn around 1:30. At 2:15 we went to marathon for lunch, saw Brian Ridge, we avoided looking at eachother, we don't like eachother that much, not sure why. Just don't. Came home, hung out until Dad picked us up. We went to dinner at Uno's, loaded the van when we got home, I took a shower, and now I'm here writing this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow we're leaving at 6, driving 8 hours (ew), our house is by Lake Ontario, and we're coming back Wednesday night. Friday we're going to see Blue Man Group. Just incase you wanted to know the bare bones of what I'll be up to the next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I think that's about it. Sparse entry, I know.</content>
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    <title>Wooo, finally!!!</title>
    <published>2005-06-19T01:41:53Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-19T01:41:53Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Some stupid song on some stupid TV show on Disney Channel</lj:music>
    <content type="html">AHHH, SCHOOL'S OUT!!!!! I'm soo happy, I can't believe this year is already over. Finals went well, I think. I'm a sophomore now...wow, weird. I guess I'm still in shock, I don't think it has officially sunk in that I won't see everyone again until September.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Six Flags yesterday was so much fun. Sat with Ali on the bus, talked to Tierney and Zach behind us on the way out, took a couple pictures on the bus, quick bus ride. Met up with Cassie, went on Superman, then got lunch, Ali horded fries from us. Kaitlin and I had a greasy fry fight, it was fun. We went on that water ride that's like the Boston Tea Party at Canabie Lake Park. Didn't get wet on the ride, but then got off, got hit by one water cannon, started running, lost my shoe, got hit by another one, the next boat came down and soaked me, got hit by another water cannon, and then finally got to the street. I was soaking wet, ugh, it was horrible. Got Dip 'N Dots, everything there is horribly over priced. Got an airbrush tatoo of the chinese symbol of beauty which is kinda condesending, but cool. Went on the swings and the ferris wheel, got two bottles of water and more fries. Took a ton of pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the ride back, talked with Ali, Kate, Allie, Kendra, Colleen O, and Lauren Mac. Amazing conversations about what one liners strippers would say and various other sexual topics..everything was civilized, don't worry. We decided to ignore Justin M and (ew) Brendan O'Brian making fun of us and just had a great time being the loudest people on the bus. Also got a picture of Zach sleeping, we were all laughing so hard it woke him up. Didn't realize I got a sunburn until I was on the bus, oh well, it's not bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summer is starting up, one only knows what will happen, hopefully it will be a good one.&lt;br /&gt;Check out the pictures on my website.</content>
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    <title>Offical chorus geek...</title>
    <published>2005-06-12T01:48:41Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-12T01:52:11Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Magic to do from Pipin</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I definitely update earlier in the week and then it all got erased, so here I am to re-write it, because I love you all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, well, Sunday I went over Ali's which was fun. We hung out by the pool, attempted to swim, it was really cold, just did the stuff we normally do which was fun because we haven't in a while. It definitely felt like summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was grueling as usual; it just hurt more than usual because we're SO CLOSE to getting out, God it’s crazy. We haven’t really done much which makes it worse I guess, but I just want to get out. Had my last block study on Thursday, hung out with Lauren, proved my total chorus geekiness by bypassing my lunch to hang out in the band room and talk to Mr. Kurdi, about what will be mentioned later, talk to Alex, look at chorus stuff for next year, yea I’m a nerd. Yesterday last History class with Mr. Wilander, went over stuff for the final which will really help me because I have no fucking clue what’s going on. Then we played the game where he asks us random questions and we ask him equally random (but mostly pop culture) questions. We are officially undefeated at that game. This time Mr. Wilander enlisted the help of Matt Shultz, which was a mistake because he doesn’t know much..or anything at all for that matter. Last class with Shire, tear, I shall miss her easy class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, so, I mentioned talking to Mr. Kurdi about something. Well, I got an underclassman award for music which is awesome..well, except for the fact that I didn’t know about it, so I wasn’t at the awards ceremony. However, my mom was. I felt so bad about that. She didn’t want me to, but it was like, I didn’t care if no one else saw me get the award, but I wanted my mom to. I’m the first in my family to get something like that, and she’s really proud of me, so I wish I had known. She got a letter that said she was invited to the ceremony, but it didn’t say anything about telling me. Then Katelyn told her not to tell me, that the school would. I saw that I got it when I was looking at Jessie’s thing and saw my name. And of course this is early second, just barely missed it. Went and got it from the office after that. When I found out my mom had been there I got really upset and left Shire's class and went to Mrs. P's actually for something for my throat first, and then she asked me what was wrong. Got upset again and she let me stay there to calm down which I loved. She asked me abou it after I calmed down and she was like "What a boneheaded thing to do that they didn't tell you! But congradulations to you!" Oh well, what’s done is done I suppose. I have three years to get it right, if I get another medal ever. Now I just have to get the RIGHT medal, mine says band on it. I’m definitely not in band. COOL! Yea..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait until summer....&lt;br /&gt;And Six Flags....&lt;br /&gt;And MPAC....</content>
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    <title>Yeaa, its been a long time, get over it</title>
    <published>2005-06-04T01:01:29Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-04T01:01:29Z</updated>
    <lj:music>My New Philosophy from You're a Good Man Charlie Brown</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I hate school, can't wait for it to be over. One week and then finals, oh boy. Well, I haven't really updated in a while which is pathetic I suppose, and I hope I'm not just letting this thing die because that would be sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, what to talk about. I got locked out of my house today, fun stuff there. My sister forgot to give me the key because she stayed after and of course, all doors are locked. Everything is locked. Always. Then of course, stupid me, I forgot my cell in my room, so I had to go over to the neighbors to use their phone, awkward encounter with Scott Carlson..oh boy. Almost as awkward as when Andrew came over to borrow a hose at like 3 and I was still in my pajamas..never gonna get over that, I swear to God. Yea, so my mom couldn't come home until 3:30, so I sat outside reading for an hour and a half, quite miserable to say the least. I couldn't even tan or whatever because we have so many freaking trees so there was only shade. Saw Joe Gamache walk by twice, interesting, haven't seen that kid in forever, miss him dearly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea, that was the big thing that has happened to me lately, life goes on. Last night we sang at Senior Recognition night which was fun, I love the seniors, can't believe they're leaving. Simon Tao by far got the most awards/scholarships, and then they add at the end "AND, he's your class valedictorian." All the band kids and the 6 chorus kids left after we performed (everyone else went home) plus Mr. Kurdi all whistled and stuff for him. It was a pretty good night all together, I wish we could have sung at graduation instead, but I'll get over it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is truly a pathetic entry, I'm not used to not writing a lot, but nothing really pops into my head as something exciting to talk about. Maybe during the summer I'll have more to talk about, who knows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toodles.</content>
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    <title>Not a real entry..deal with it</title>
    <published>2005-05-25T19:10:06Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-25T19:10:06Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Random commercials</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Name 20 friends in no order:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;01. Cassie&lt;br&gt;02. Taylor&lt;br&gt;03. Morley&lt;br&gt;04. Tierney&lt;br&gt;05. Leigh&lt;br&gt;06. Colleen&lt;br&gt;07. Casey&lt;br&gt;08. Ali&lt;br&gt;09. Alyson&lt;br&gt;10. Courtney&lt;br&gt;11. Zach&lt;br&gt;12. Angie&lt;br&gt;13. Andrea&lt;br&gt;14. Kaitlin&lt;br&gt;15. Beryl&lt;br&gt;16. Ronnie&lt;br&gt;17. Steve&lt;br&gt;18. Matt Gelman&lt;br&gt;19. Katelyn&lt;br&gt;20. Cami&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who is #8 going out with?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;font color="#ff99ff"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Adam, sorta&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Is #9 a boy or a girl?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99ff"&gt;Girl&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Would #11 and #2 make a cute couple?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#3333ff"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99ff"&gt;Indeed&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;How about #18 and #4?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;font color="#ff99ff"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aww, cute, yes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What grade is #17 in?&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99ff"&gt;Junior&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When was the last time you talked to #12?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99ff"&gt;Today during wellness&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What is #6's favorite band?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99ff"&gt;Kenny Chesney&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Does #1 have any siblings?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99ff"&gt;Older brother&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Would you ever date #3?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99ff"&gt;Doubt it&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Would you ever date #7?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99ff"&gt;Umm, maybe, maybe&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Is #16 single?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;font color="#ff99ff"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yep&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What's #15's last name?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;font color="#ff99ff"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lenk&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What's #5's middle name?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;font color="#ff99ff"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Anne? No idea&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What's #10's fantasy?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99ff"&gt;Something to do with an OC person, probably&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Would #14 and #19 make a good couple?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;font color="#ff99ff"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;They're both girls and both a form of Katelyn, but no haha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What school does #20 go to?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;font color="#ff99ff"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;HHS&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tell me a random fact about #11?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;font color="#ff99ff"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;He calls me his sister&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And #1:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99ff"&gt;She's been my beeeest friend for 10 years&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And #3:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99ff"&gt;His voice goes up wayyy too high&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And #2:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font color="#ff99ff"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm setting her up with a freshman, she's setting me up with a sophmore &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have you ever had a crush on #16?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;font color="#ff99ff"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Where does #9 live&lt;/strong&gt;? &lt;font color="#ff99ff"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hoptown&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What's #4's favorite color?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99ff"&gt;Brown/gold? No idea really&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Would you makeout with #3?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99ff"&gt;Somehow I seriously doubt it&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Are #5 &amp;amp; #6 best friends?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99ff"&gt;Umm, no&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Does #8 like #19?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;font color="#ff99ff"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;They don't know eachother at all&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Does #10 have any pets?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99ff"&gt;Dog maybe?&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Is #12 older than you?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99ff"&gt;Yea&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Give #13 a hug.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99ff"&gt;She would stab me until I died&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Is #17 the sexiest person alive?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99ff"&gt;Hmm, pretty much&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Holy Mother</title>
    <published>2005-05-07T22:09:20Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-07T22:09:20Z</updated>
    <lj:music>What I Did for Love from A Chorus Line</lj:music>
    <content type="html">OK, sorry, really haven't updated in the longest time. I've had so much going on, but I really can't remember any of it. History project? Noo, I did that in like two days. Rehearsals maybe? Hmm, who knows. OK, whatever, I'm not making anymore excuses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cotillion was incredible. It was as fun as two really fun things..yea. I'm in a Georgia Nicolson mood, just because. ANYWAYS...I went over Cassie's at like 5 and we got ready together, Miles came over (he looked really nice, it was quite a surprise, never seen him dressed up), we got ready more, Jen straightened my hair (I should straighten it more often), my mom came over and took pictures, I look quite like crap in some of the ones taken on my digital (the acceptable ones are on my site), then we left at 6:30. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went and picked up Lindsay after getting significantly confused and then calling her. We got to the school at like 7:05, and hung out in the lobby for a bit, saw some people. Ali came with Adam, who is wicked cool and gets the stamp of approval as far as Cassie and I are concerned. After figuring out that we could go downstairs, we did. No one really started dancing until like 8:30 though, our class is kinda pathetic. I had a great time once I did start dancing though, Alex and Kim are so my hero’s, what partiers haha. Saw Ali and Adam grinding, woo. Took a picture with Ali and Cassie, the order will be sent to me. I lost my voice majorly, but according to Angie, the husky voice thing is sexy. To me it just hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, four hours went by very quickly and then the dance was over. My mom picked me and Lindsay up and drove Lindsay home, I went home, took a shower, and went to bed around midnight. I couldn't sleep very well though, I'm not sure why. Some bad stuff went on towards the end of the dance that really pissed Cassie and I off and then something that just upset me a bit, but I'm not going to get into it. However, all in all I think it was a very very good dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I sorta slept in, but not really, but hey, that's fine. I've just been hanging around all day, which is good to recuperate after a dance. I printed all my pictures on my printer dock thing and then put them up on my walls. Still haven't gotten around to put the flyers up from MFL and Inherit, oh well, that is for another day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's all for now, will update when something new happens, probably sometime next week. Oh yea, come see One Acts on May 19 because, well, they're good! Alright, bye. &lt;br /&gt;.</content>
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    <title>Boring vacation, AMAZING show!</title>
    <published>2005-04-25T00:42:46Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-25T00:42:46Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Goodbye Until Tomorrow from The Last 5 Years</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Why hello there. I'm sticking with what I said in my last entry that vacation was kinda dull, not too much went on. On Wednesday I went shopping which is always fun, 6 shirts, 2 pairs of jeans and 2 pairs of flip flops. I like them. OK, yea, that was a stupid comment, but hey, it's me. The rest of vacation I did nothing. Until yesterday....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday officially marked the end of Christmas because I finally got to see Phantom of the Opera! At 12:45 we met Ali at the gas station by 495. Shortly after Steve pulled up in his car and hopped into ours. He left his car at a Mobile station for 5 hours...nice. The drive in was fun, we just talked about theatre and such, took a couple pictures (all three of us brought our cameras) and listened somewhat to the radio. Now I can't help smiling whenever I hear Collide by Howie Day (Steve [singing the wrong words when we got out of the car]: "SHUT UP! I can make up words if I want to...it makes me like the song better") and Hollaback Girl by Gwen Stefani (Steve [again]: This stuff is bananas! B-AN-AN-AS!). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After walking to the Opera House, we got really confused finding our seats because my mom wasn't with us, she was waiting for my sister's friend Diana to come. Yea, the guy definitely told us to go straight and Steve turned..quite funny. Our seats were really good, though there was a little piece of the stage I couldn't really see because this guy's head was in my way, but I just strained my head to see. Well, we took some pictures, and then the show started. ABSOULTLY AMAZING!!!! Like, I have never seen anything so amazing in my entire life. Christine had the perfect voice and didn't mess up at all, The Phantom was sooo cool and really got the whole creepy tortured deformed man thing, and it was so cool hearing his voice all over the theatre, his voice alone (not even singing..but even more so when he sang) was incredible. Raoul was cool, but it's a very understated role I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got out of the theatre and were in the lobby just lolling around, and I decided I wanted a tee-shirt. There was one that said "Prima Donna" with a rose on it, which I liked because that was a great song, but my mom didn't want me to get it because it didn't say Phantom of the Opera on it. So I picked out one that had the mask and said Phantom of the Opera on it. I didn't watch my mom buy them, I was looking at the music, and I'm kinda glad see I didn't because my mom bought me both! I took them out to look at and one fell on the ground. I was ecstatic, needless to say. I love my mommy, haha. After a few (OK, a LOT) more pictures (which are all on both Ali and I's picture websites) we walked back to the car and drove home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The drive home was also fun, talked a lot, heard Collide again, but I didn't notice until Steve gasped and put his hand on my arm, soo funny. We got back and suprise, Steve's car was still there! After a hug, he got out and we went to drop Ali off. As soon as Ali got out of the car, we were literally driving out of the driveway, Hollaback Girl comes on. Ironic, but a perfect capper to the experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the night was just tame, watching TV, good dinner, talking to some people. I was wicked tired though, so I actually fell asleep pretty early and woke up late. This morning we went to Father Jim's 50 anniversary of his priesthood mass. It was long but good, the Bishop he had been roommates with did the homily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that is quite enough I believe, so I'm going to leave you all now..CHECK OUT MY PICTURES!!</content>
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    <title>Subject:</title>
    <published>2005-04-19T01:06:00Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-19T01:07:50Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Phantom of the Opera</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I fail at life, I can't even take time out of my time doing nothing to update. I shall not comment on whatever bad stuff has been going on in my life because it is not fun to read, or to live through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I got into One Acts; only it wasn't any of the original plays. I'm in Little Women, and I'm Meg. She's the oldest one and apparently "pretty and knows the do's and don'ts of being a lady, and grows up to be just like her mother." Um, ok. So my sisters..well, me and Cami could pass off I guess, but then you throw Angie and Leigh in there, hmm. Oh well. If it's fun, I'll have a good time, but so far Angie and Cami kind of have a bad attitude about it, thinking it's a reject play or whatever. We shall see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katelyn and Jeff came home this weekend which was fun. Jeff makes things funnier, even just watching TV. I'll look over and see him like biting my sister's wrist or tickling her. He puts his hand on her neck and I swear it's like you’re choking her. Well, that's really all I have to say about that, just worth noting that they were home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marathon was today, always fun. I walked down with mom, Emily, Katelyn and Jeff. We got there just in time to see the wheelchairs and then the women. After that I left all them and hung out with Lindsey, Mary and Mary's cousin Jon (weird, weird kid...and he's a freshman too). Ali came over and talked to me, which is amazingly awesome (Just making fun of her because she made a big deal out of seeing me in her entry)! We didn't do much, and we didn't really see the start, but I don't care much about that start. 20 minutes and 20,000 people later me Emily and mom walked home, and watched the end of the race on TV, yaaay, Catherine won again, I love her. I swear, today was more fun than it sounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a cotillion dress that is very pretty, there are pictures on my picture site if you want to see..and no, it’s not as shiny as it looks like it is. I think I’m taking Mary and Lindsey..maybe just one of them, maybe both, I’ll have to see what I want to do. I can’t seem to get a date, so hey, why not, take one of them. I’ll have a good time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, not too much else to say, vacation has just been kinda boring so far, but much better than being in school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 DAYS TILL PHANTOM!!!!! haha, I'm such a fangirl.</content>
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    <title>A reason to celebrate</title>
    <published>2005-04-10T15:30:59Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-10T15:31:31Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Coin Operated Boy by The Dresden Dolls</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;OK, just a warning, my font color got messed up a bit during this, so yea, just wanted to have that known.
Hello all, well, I have held off updating because today is a very special day. On &lt;?xml:namespace prefix = st1 ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" /&gt;&lt;st1:date month="4" day="10" year="2004"&gt;April 10, 2004&lt;/st1:date&gt;, I posted my very first entry in my dearly beloved livejournal. So;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 24pt; COLOR: #993399"&gt;HAPPY ONE YEAR ANNIVERSARY!!! YAAAAY! *throws confetti*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#006600"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: #33cc00"&gt;I thought about posting some of my older entries, like my first, but reliving those 8th grade memories...ah no. It does amaze me to look back and think I was such a loser, but I won't drag those entries back up, so if you wanna read them, you go right ahead, just go back 73 entries, and there you go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Well, now that I have that out of my system...what have I been up to since I last updated (I'm starting to become better about writing in this again). I got a call back for The Boor (Elise's play) for One Acts, I hope I get the part because I don't want to be doing absolutely nothing until the summer/fall. The person I'm up against, is of course, Ali. Go figure. However, she got two other call backs, so hopefully she'll get one of those (she was reeeeally good as Wanda). Well, we have to wait until Monday to find out, and hopefully it will be good news.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Our chorus jackets came!!! I'm so happy, they're really comfortable. They came with this weird white strip thing that you zip on, and it looks really ugly, so I'm not going to put it on mine. I swear, this thing is better than a sweatshirt, only cooler so I'm not&amp;nbsp;sweating all the time during spring. They look identical to the band ones, so from far away everyone thinks I stole someone's band jacket lol.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Friday night was..interesting. I talked to Matt for a few hours on-line and it started out like we normally talk, joking around and such, but then we got into a serious discussion. I wasn't planning on this until I knew the kid a little better, but it was nice to let all my feelings go. Here's the big thing though. He was to me that night what I am to everyone else at all times. You know, like listening to me, giving advice, stuff like that. I started out giving &lt;em&gt;him&lt;/em&gt; advice, but I kinda broke down, so he helped me through that. I felt like the biggest dork in the world though because he said some stuff in the exact wording that I tell everyone else! Though it is true that sometimes you don't take your own advice. But yea, he saw the raw side of me that night..lucky him.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Yesterday morning I did all of my homework, including a full vocab lesson, which is amazing for me because I never do homework. I did nothing the rest of the day until 5 when I went to mass while my mom. Cute kid playing guitar..Zach something. I remember him playing last year, right after his bar mitzvah. Yes, he is Jewish. I absoultly love Ali, read what she said to my last night:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #010101; COLOR: blue"&gt;PrttyPnkGurl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 7.5pt; BACKGROUND: #010101; COLOR: blue"&gt; (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;st1:time hour="18" minute="29"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 7.5pt; BACKGROUND: #010101; COLOR: blue"&gt;6:29:04 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 7.5pt; BACKGROUND: #010101; COLOR: blue"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #010101; COLOR: blue"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #010101; COLOR: black"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #010101; COLOR: fuchsia; FONT-FAMILY: &amp;#39;Arial Black&amp;#39;"&gt;well well christina you have managed to meet a nice jewish boy in a church.. many of us jewish girls spend our whole lives trying to find the guy and u have found him in the one spot we wouldn't go near.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #010101"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #010101; COLOR: lime"&gt;&lt;font color="#006600"&gt;After church I went over Cassie's because her parents went to a play and she didn't want to be home alone. We just hung out, sent an e-mail to Ben (actually, more I sent an e-mail to Ben, Cassie was flipping out the whole time), had virgin strawberry daquiries, just normal stuff I do with Cassie haha.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND: #010101; COLOR: lime"&gt;&lt;font color="#006600"&gt;Well, I don't know what else to say, we'll have to see what this week has in store for me.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Inspiration comes in many forms...mine is Ali McGhee</title>
    <published>2005-04-06T01:36:16Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-06T01:36:16Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Nothing really, listening to the play on t.v.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Inspired by Ali's entry, I shall update. Weeeell, where to start. I had MICCA over the weekend, we got bronze, which is pretty good considering we SUCKED, God, we heard the tape today, we sounded like Minnie Mouse on There is Sweet Music Here (though we did hit the high note on Down first the first time ever..yessss), There was some laughing on Riu (cough carlyandcolleen cough lol jk), and Ching..was actually pretty good. Saturday night I babysat for four kids..after getting up at 6:30 for MICCA. That is the equivalent to hell. I did watch The Incredibles which is a good movie, but yea, tiring. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday we had probably the best assembly we've had in a while. The only reason I liked it was because it was SO ridiculous, I mean, do they REALLY expect us not to "touch each other" until we're 16? Half the grade has already had sex..but hey, I'm waiting so that doesn't really apply to me. Yea, I was sitting with Miles, Ali, and Cassie, and we were just making jokes the whole time which was fun. Ali made a very text book definition for friends with benefits. A very good waste of a period, I must say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One act auditions were today. They went pretty well, not a ton of people tried out, but enough. Hopefully no one will have to be cut, that would suck. Everyone did really well, I was impressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I don't have a lot to say tonight, here are three really random thoughts I just had:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I love Vicky Crosby because she's amazing&lt;br /&gt;2. My wisdom teeth are coming in..and they hurt&lt;br /&gt;3. My hair smells like a blueberry smoothie because of my shampoo :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeaaa, I'm tired and bored..so sue me. Inherit the Wind is finally on the community channel. I'm happy because it's cool, but I hate film people. This time isn't that bad, but some things they missed is really annoying, like whenever Molly cries. Oh well, I'll get over it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's all I can think of at this point, so that's all I'll update on.</content>
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    <title>I think I'm gonna cry just writing this entry.</title>
    <published>2005-03-25T17:53:28Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-25T17:53:28Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Ohh boy, songs from the best of school house rock</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Well, we have a day off, so I decided to grace you all with an entry. Well, considering it's been incredibly long, I suppose I should start with the play. I have to say, it was probably one of the best experiences of my life, only behind Cinderella and maybe MFL. I met some new people, reconnected with old ones, and cried my fucking eyes out a few times in the process. To my memory, I didn't have any fights with people either, which is quite the feat for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The people I have met during this process have been great to me, and I love them all so dearly. Steph Emerick is so cool, and the way we met was amazing. One day she comes up to me and goes "Wanna go on together?" I was like, um, sure, cool. So we started being friends and she's just so cool and is incredibly funny when she's making fun of Hayley (like at the dinner, but more about that later). Another person who is incredible is Steph Lucky. I have to say, I didn't really like her when I first met her just because my sister always complained about her, but I was totally wrong. Once I actually started talking to her, she's so sweet and funny. People like Megan Campbell, Tabitha (shoot..don't know her last name), Max Stahl, and Andrew Garettson I didn't really get to know too too well, but they're all completely cool and deserve mention. Then there's the person I got to know the best through this process, as odd a person as he really is. And of course, that person is Matt Mills. Ohhh boy that kid crazy, but a really great guy. I'm not really sure how we started talking, but hey, cool. He's the most random person I have ever met and that's saying something. Although I'm sure he got quite annoyed with me a lot, he never showed it, and that makes me happy, as did hugging him because no one else likes hugging me :(. He also quite enjoyed to sing Monty Python songs in my ear backstage just to make me laugh. Ah well, moving on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dinner at Chili's on Thursday was so funny, though I got in trouble with my mom because I was an hour late getting out to the car..woops. But at our table was me, Steph Emerick, Hayley, and Matt. I don't remember everything that night, but I do remember Matt and Hayley fighting over the steak knives, Steph making fun of Hayley and giving the hott waiter her number, me and Steph OBSESSING over the hott waiter (much to Matt's obvious discomfort), Listening to Matt's voice mail (Monty Python and then Matt's creepy voice), and me not eating anything because I didn't think I had the time. Great night, one of my favorites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The performances themselves went so well, I couldn't believe we pulled that off. Even my sister was impressed, and God knows it takes a miracle for her to be impressed by any play I'm in (even though that was the first she had seen of mine). Didn't get to go to either of the cast parties, but slept of Ali's on Friday, which was fun. The best thing had to be strike though. It was so incredibly sad, I don't think there was one person who didn't cry. I could see Ali from across the circle balling her eyes out, as was Mandy and Janine (while calling themselves tools the whole time), and Matt wiped his eyes on his sleeve quite a few times, especially after I realized he was crying. I started crying during Valerie's speech about me and then during all the seniors, especially Alex Finn (and our massive cast group hug) and Mandy. I don't know what we're going to do without the seniors next year, be lost I suppose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Considering this is so long, I'm going to just leave it at that, and update another day about my life when it gets back to normal.</content>
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    <title>Can't resist</title>
    <published>2005-03-14T00:52:50Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-15T21:24:37Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Suddenly, Seymour from Little Shop of Horrors</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I PROMISE I'll do a real entry soon, but for now.. &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;hair color-&amp;nbsp; brown or blonde&lt;br&gt;eye color- either shockingly blue or extremly deep brown&lt;br&gt;height- taller than me&lt;br&gt;six pack- eh, I'd rather not have that..&lt;br&gt;hair- short and straight, long and straight, or short and curly&lt;br&gt;glasses- eh, no&lt;br&gt;piercings- maybe ear..&lt;br&gt;eyebrows- preferably two of them..and not too out of control&lt;br&gt;chest hair- ew, no&lt;br&gt;buff or skinny- eh, well there's Michael Phelps...but I prefer in the middle..if not a little scrawney&lt;br&gt;straight teeth, gap, or braces- braces or straight.&lt;br&gt;funny or serious- has to make me laugh very hard but can also keep a serious conversation&lt;br&gt;party or stay at home- either&lt;br&gt;outgoing or shy- well they gotta be able to talk to me..but not too outgoing&lt;br&gt;sacastic or sincere- hmm..little bit of both&lt;br&gt;should he love his mother- yea&lt;br&gt;should he watch chick flicks- haha, watching them with him without much nagging would be nice&lt;br&gt;would he be a smoker- no&lt;br&gt;would he play with your hair- yes&lt;br&gt;does he kiss on the first date- nah, second or third probably&lt;br&gt;would he bring you flowers- wouldn't hurt..but one single one is cuter&lt;br&gt;would he lay under the stars with you- sure..someone to keep me warm&lt;br&gt;would he write poetry about you- um, I'm good thanks&lt;br&gt;holding hands- yea&lt;br&gt;soccer player- doesn't really matter&lt;br&gt;baseball player- hmm..sure&lt;br&gt;basketball player- ew, no thanks&lt;br&gt;football player- yea, why not&lt;br&gt;surfer- maybe&lt;br&gt;skateboarder- not like a hard core one&lt;br&gt;snowboarder- sure&lt;br&gt;sing- if he's good&lt;br&gt;play guitar- sure&lt;br&gt;play bass- sure&lt;br&gt;write his own music- if he's that talented, sure&lt;br&gt;would he watch the sun rise with you- aww, yes please&lt;br&gt;what kind of car does he drive- as long as I wouldn't die in it..&lt;br&gt;how old is he- preferably older, but my age is fine too..MAYBE younger, but probably not&lt;br&gt;rocker, pothead, emo, sXe- eh, I like clean cut boys&lt;br&gt;wear rings- uhh if it's a class ring or something like that, not too big&lt;br&gt;read or watch tv- both&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Who here remembers Once On This Island??</title>
    <published>2005-03-05T19:21:44Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-05T19:21:44Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Waiting for Life from Once on This Island</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Wow, I can't believe how long ago Once On This Island was and I still remember the lyrics to some of the songs..and I wasn't even in the show!! They recently put songs from Once On This Island and Godspell on my Launchcast station, so I'm very happy. &lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Anyways, I have been extremely lazy lately. Well, actually, not really because I have been rehearsing like mad, but still. Ugh, I'm uber worried about this now because I don't even have a freaking costume, though the actually blocking and stuff is OK at this point I guess. Where at that point where people just mess up their lines and its just funny because their so tired. On Tuesday we had a wicked long rehearsal and it was a taste of what Hell Week will be like because we rehearsed until &lt;?xml:namespace prefix = st1 ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" /&gt;&lt;st1:time hour="17" minute="30"&gt;5:30&lt;/st1:time&gt;, then an hour break, then rehearsed until 8. Lovely. The French kids came that night too. (MAJOR TRANSITION)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;OK, I could&amp;nbsp;ramble on about the French kids forever, I'll try not to, but I'm not promising anything. Cassie and I were talking on the phone last night and we were trying to account for all the kids..we had all the boys but we are missing two girls..oh well. I gotta say this..most of the boys are, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: normal; mso-bidi-font-style: italic"&gt;in fact,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; cute. At first I didn't really think so, but they grow on you. Lauren Lodge is too freaking lucky..Niel is really cute and I heard he was nice. He does have a girlfriend back home, so that's a little disappointing. My favorite has gotta be Théo, however. He's just really really cute and has that kind of diamond in the rough almost geeky look you all know I love. I am not at all embarrassed to state this either because they aren’t here for very long. This will most likely come back to bite me in the ass...but oh well. The girls are wicked pretty too. Valentine is just plain gorgeous, and Lauriane is too, and I love her hair which is a bonus. Funniest thing, we were in French class and we were asking Lauriane questions and Morley goes (of course in French) "Do you have a boyfriend?" and she goes "None of your business." He is never going to live that down, I swear to God. Cassie and I realized something that is so strange. Since the kids came, we haven't really talked about anything else and we kind of tune out all our other crushes, it's the weirdest thing, and we don't even really like the guys we did before anymore. Of course we probably will when they leave, but that's two weeks away and we don't really care. Well, that was pretty long..but I said I wasn't promising anything.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I was kinda pissed; I couldn't go to the &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Battle&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; of the Bands last night because I had to babysit. I guess that wasn't that bad, but it was just kinda disappointing because I had been looking forward to it. It was nice to babysit and make some money though.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Wow, the play has kinda overtaken my life, so there's really not too much to talk about, is there? This is kinda strange. Hmm..really can't think of anything else...bye.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>YAAAY! I'm updating sooner! But that's just because I have a lot to talk about</title>
    <published>2005-02-21T16:12:49Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-21T16:12:49Z</updated>
    <lj:music>And All That Jazz from Chicago</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Yea, so, lots went on yesterday. Here we go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up at like 8 yesterday morning and took a quick shower and then Emily, mom and I were out of the house by 9. We drove an hour and a half to Amherst to see my sister :). We were in her room for like 15 minutes, waiting for her to finish getting ready and for Jeff to come over (Jeff is her boyfriend if you didn't know that). We first went out to the center of Northampton or what Katelyn calls "Wannabe Newberry St." and my mom, Katelyn and Jeff got food and coffee, but Emily and I didn't. After we couldn't find the hot chocolate place, we decided to go the Holyoke Mall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not in the mall for more than two minutes when who the hell do I see but NICK DITTMAN! I see that fucking kid everywhere! I'm an hour and a half away from home and I still see him *shakes head in disbelief*. Anyways, we spent like 3 hours in the mall because we're just that cool and I almost died because we walked around sooo much and my legs hurt and I had no energy because I hadn't eaten anything. However, I did get a new skirt at GAP (off white with black pin strips) and a new black shirt to match. I saw these wicked cute shoes that I'm going to get next time we go to Filene's because they go perfectly with my Easter outfit and I can wear them with my skirt, and I need new heels too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Jeff finally persuaded us with his whining, we went out to dinner at Spaghetti Freddy's. Pretty cool place, awesome bread sticks, though the waiter laughed at us when we asked for a third basket ;). There was also a really hott bus boy..yeaaa. The funny thing about the day was as much as I loved hanging out with my family and it was cool, every time I was by myself, I couldn't stop thinking about someone. It's amazing this crush is becoming really weird, because I don't know him, but I'm falling for him like I do..strange to say the least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's basically all we did all day, but it was longer and a lot more involved than it seems. We dropped Jeff and Katelyn off and then went home. I got into bed and fell asleep soo quickly and woke up later this morning than I usually do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all folks.</content>
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    <title>Have you noticed a pattern in my titles? They're all about not updating in forever</title>
    <published>2005-02-19T18:35:29Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-20T03:04:54Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Wishing You were Somehow Here Again from Phantom</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Hm, wow, I'm getting really bad at this, if you haven't noticed. I still love this thing dearly though. I don't want to update every day because then it's just boring stuff, but when I wait a while, I can't remember everything. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the big thing to talk about is probably Valentine's Day. I love Zachary Blas Perez...haha, wow, he just signed on as I typed that..creepy. Anyways, the class of 2007 were selling carnations and he bought me a white one :). That's all I got, but I did send two balloons to people that the French Club were selling. If you don't know to whom, I either don't like you, or I don't want you to know. If you do know, either I told you or Lindsey let it slip...stupid Lindsey. Apparently one of the guys was bragging about an anonymous balloon..heh heh. At rehearsal Valerie read to us from The Vagina Monologues. It was actually pretty cool, even if Miles and Alex were being really immature. Matt Mills seemed quite absorbed however, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may not have a love (yet..working on it), but Ali does!!!! Adam asked her to his cotillion last Sunday! YAAAAY ALI!!! Actually, it was more like Debbie ended up asking Ali for Adam, but hey. Plus he's coming to ours, so that works out soo well, Cassie and I have been dying to see him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been extremely hyper all week. I haven't been getting much sleep lately, so I'm tired during class, but when I'm around my friends, all of a sudden I perk up, and it's really quite amazing how hyper I get. I'm melding two topics into one thing, sorry Andrea. So, most of you guys know who I like now, and it's interesting because whenever I see him and I'm around my friends, or when I talk about him, I get kinda girly (which is so not like me) and I blush and stuff. Weird, right? I wonder what it means...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still goin to see Joan, getting some advice on stuff I have been wanting to let out, and it really helps. Especially with one specific case, guess I'm just gonna have to be the bigger person and let *that person* come to their senses all on their own. Got to see her for 15 minutes before vacation, very happy about that, really wanted to talk to her before we left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ali and I went to see Miss Gifford before rehearsal yesterday, I love that woman, she is so amazing. We were just talking about theater and stuff, and she’s so funny, it’s amazing. Mr. Gunuz is apparently helping with Anne of Green Gables, which is cool, and he came into Miss Gifford’s room and was talking to her. I think he remembered me from the Talentless Show and when I had to go to the run through of Anne because I was done with rehearsal and my sister wasn’t, thought I’m sure he still doesn’t know who I am. *Shh* don’t tell, but Miss Gifford is going to try to hook Miss Nelson and Mr. Gunuz up, which is sooo cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rehearsal is going well, I'm glad because I don't want this to be a disaster. I know Valerie is worried about it, even though we had a really good rehearsal on Friday (with like no one there but oh well). I love Valerie because she keeps her composure so well, but I know some of the people who aren’t committed are starting to get to her. After rehearsal yesterday I was in her room talking to her with Megan, Ali, and Liz. We talked about the old plays she has done and I got the tape for Midsummer, so I have to watch that soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Course selection kinda blew, I mean, I'm in most of the same levels, except for French, where he's making me go down to level two..I'm upset about that. Hopefully if I keep doing well this year, he'll move me up like he said he would.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, well, that's a lot of writing, so I'm done.</content>
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    <title>Just a picture for your enjoyment</title>
    <published>2005-02-13T20:12:21Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-13T20:14:29Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Silence</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Hello...well, I'm too tired and sick to really update, but I can't stop laughing when I see this picture, so for your enjoyment I give you....CODY STRIPPING!!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v424/riotgirl571/codystripping.bmp"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hehe, no one actually knows him here..but he's cool, I swear..and no he doesn't normally do this...I think&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Holy Mother....</title>
    <published>2005-02-06T20:22:07Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-06T20:23:55Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Coin Operated Boy by The Dresden Dolls</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Eeek it's been so long! Sorry about that, I really didn't realize it had been this long. Well, let's see. I had my first meeting with Joan. That went well, I got a lot off my chest and that's good, and I'm going to see her again on Tuesday. I don't know why, but I have been getting angry a lot lately and just kinda lashing out and all that bad stuff, so sorry to anyone I offended or got angry. (Miles, Cassie, Colleen, etc.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got my report card, it wasn't bad, I've brought stuff up and the only C's I have I have like 78 and 79 averages in so I'm kinda pissed I couldn't get those up to at least an 80, but hey, what are you gonna do. My mom didn't really lecture me a ton, but she did say that I wasn't "applying myself enough." Riiiight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday was a good day. I didn't have to take an English test and it just overall wasn't a sucky day. I had a fairly good looking sub in History and I aced my Africa test and I think I did well on the pop quiz. We also got out of rehearsal earlyish (3:30) and I didn't even do anything except sit there. Friday night was amazing; I went to the HMS Teacher's Talent(less) show. I sat in the very back with Gribbles and Hannah and Cody (although I mostly just talked to Gribbles). I swear to God, everyone except MAYBE Gribbles was on something, including Ali who was acting drunk, but she has a good excuse and yea, that thing was horrible. The show was hilarious, omg, I loved seeing all of the teachers make fools of themselves. Miss Gifford is awesome, she had THE best costumes and did the "how to speak Bostonian" which was funny. Mrs. Grady was so funny in "Do You Love Me" and as the Wicked Witch of the West and all of her wigs throughout the show, the stupid classroom skit was so funny with Mr. Howard and Ms. Stymeist and Mrs. Grady and Ms. Fiore and everyone. During the Wizard of Oz skit I loved Kelsey's legs sticking out as the Wicked Witch of the East. However, there was some really good talent in the show. Miss Nelson sang "So Long" from her album and was incredible, Mr. Gunuz (haha, hott stuff) and this other guy did "Green Eyes" and that was awesome, and props to Mr. Purdy and Mrs. Schreffler for doing "Carnival of Venice" for so long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm..well..I haven't been doing anything this weekend except for talk to Ali, Gribbles, Hannah, and Miles (mostly) and being on the computer and having fun like that. Oh, go to &lt;a href="http://www.ashleynelsonmusic.com"&gt;http://www.ashleynelsonmusic.com&lt;/a&gt; and check out Miss Nelson's site, it's awesome and I need to find out how to get an album because AHHH she's so good! Well, hmm, I can't think of anything else, but I just found this thing in Andrea's livejournal that is cool and I want to see if anyone will do this soo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am_______.&lt;br /&gt;I ________ Christina.&lt;br /&gt;Christina is _______.&lt;br /&gt;Me + Christina = _______.&lt;br /&gt;I wish me and Christina were ______.&lt;br /&gt;If I were alone in a room with Christina, I would _______.&lt;br /&gt;I want Christina to know that I __________.&lt;br /&gt;I think Christina should _________.&lt;br /&gt;Christina needs to _________.&lt;br /&gt;I want to ____________ Christina.&lt;br /&gt;Someday Christina will ________.&lt;br /&gt;Christina reminds me of _______.&lt;br /&gt;Without Christina I would _______.&lt;br /&gt;Memories of Christina are ________.&lt;br /&gt;Christina can be __________.&lt;br /&gt;The worst thing about Christina is _________.&lt;br /&gt;The best thing about Christina is _________.&lt;br /&gt;Christina loves _________.&lt;br /&gt;If I had to pick a boyfriend for Christina I would pick_________.&lt;br /&gt;I am ________ with Christina.</content>
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    <title>Wow, STRESSFULLNESSSSSS</title>
    <published>2005-01-29T00:11:01Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-29T01:17:51Z</updated>
    <lj:music>What is This Feeling from Wicked</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Andrea asked me to update, so here I am updating. I hope your happy..*starts humming Defying Gravity* damn it! hahaha. Hmm, well, yea, I have been uber stressed and upset the last few days. Just amazingly bad stuff has been happening and I've gotten in fights with two of my friends but me and Miles are fine now but Lauren is just being a baby. Yeaaa, so on Wednesday night some stuff happened with my family and then on Thursday Lauren MacIntosh and I got in a fight over the pettiest stuff (a desk in English) and I swear I have OCD because I don't like moving seats and stuff and just all of that I was wicked upset and like on the major verge of crying so I was like, yea, I'm going to see Mrs. P because she's really the only adult I can think of who can help me and she's so supportive. So I went to her and we were talking for like an hour and Colleen and Lauren Blake were apparently really worried about me because Colleen came to see me in Mrs. P's office and was like OMG me and Lauren are super concerned about you and what's going on? And I like talked to her vaguely about it. At the end of my little sesion with Mrs. P she took me in her other room thingy and talked to me really privately and was just like "Christina, you really can't give up in anything you do. I know that you feel like you can't go to anyone because your so sympathetic and help everyone else around you, which is awesome and you are an amazing person. No matter what anyone says to you, you are gorgeous (at this point I was like nah, and she was like YES YOU ARE, LOOK AT YOU!!), and you have a different body type than others sure, but you know what? Guys like girls with curves." Mrs. P is soo incredibly amazing, like she is so caring and she's like a mother to anyone who needs help. She's having me go to Joan's on Thursday to talk everything out with her and just to let it all out and see what she can do for me. I went back to English after that and Lauren MacIntosh still tried picking a fight with me and you could tell I had been crying because I looked like crap and OMG Colleen is my savior, I was just kinda standing there and Colleen was like "no fighting girls" and Lauren turned to try and shut her up and I just slipped away. Lauren and I had ANOTHER fight over AIM today during study and Courtney and Alison and Angie were there and they were all like wow, she's really retarded and that's so not fair, and she knows nothing about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, that was a huge paragraph, but that was just explaining to anyone who had been wondering (i.e. Cassie, Ali, others who had seen me and were wondering). Soo, that was my big thing over the last few days, I don't really know what else there is...well, rehearsal is going good, haha, one of the best scenes is when we're at Reverend Brown's like prayer meeting thing and we're all being "orgasmic" hahahaha, gotta love the playwrites and the way Valerie explains things. Anyways, we're all like yelling and stuff, and then at one point we're all like screaming "YES!" after everything Reverend Brown (Christian Miller) says, and I go afterwards, "guys, I think there was someone in Mexico who didn't hear us." Forty people yelling at the top of their lungs? Yeaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, well, can't think of anything else besides just my life in general..soo..I'll go.</content>
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    <title>wow, people need to get lives a little bit</title>
    <published>2005-01-27T00:30:02Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-27T00:30:02Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Master of The House from Les Mis</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Hello all. I just looked at the number of times people have looked at my pictures, 501! 5 freakin hundred and 1!!!! Why are people obsessed with my life?!?!?!?!?! argh..CREEPINESS. Haha, I was talking to Lauren Mac in English and umm I think Chris and Zach interjected or were just listening, but anyways, not the point, they were all like, wow, you have SOOO many stalkers, that’s really really weird and has a creepiness factor. I agree. A lot. I think I was better when I didn't know that like more than 100 people look at my pictures every week. This journal is probably the same way, tons and tons of people have always read it, I just don't find out until I say something rude or offensive and 20 people come up to me and yell at me. Plus, my friends have a little too much time on their hands..12 comments last entry! Weird, but at least their all my friends and it was good and stuff.&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Well, now that I have THAT out of my system, on to other things. Yea, so speaking of English class, we have been doing projects and yea, that's cool..I guess? Lauren and I went first, of course, and OMG I love my sister so so so so so much because she got up at like 9 and went and got us candy for our game, and yea, she's amazing. Our project totally dominated, that's all I have to say about it. In Zach and Tiffany's, they had people come up and they had like crimes on a piece of paper, and I was suspected of witchcraft and was burned at the stake, and Chris raped a woman and only got his ear cut off! Not fair, if you ask me. Chris is really not a public speaker, he kept stuttering during his presentation, which I thought was quite endearing. He got comfortable though, and it was really good. Saunders was really late today so we didn’t start class till like 8 which was cool. Hmm, enough about English. I like what we're starting to do in chorus. The other stuff I really didn't mind as much as the people who like yelled at Mr. Kurdi about it, but hey. We're doing a lot of like blues and jazzy-type stuff. PLUS, WE'RE GONNA DO A WICKED MEDLY!!!!!!!!! AHH I'M SOO EXCITED. If you hadn't noticed (which you would have to be idiotic not to) I am obsessed with Wicked. I got my icon basically custom made for me, and I luuuuurve it.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;On Monday we had a snow day and Kaitlin called and asked if I wanted to go to Newbery Comics with her. I got dropped off at her house at like 2 and then we didn't leave until like 5 because we had to wait for her mom and brother to come home from grocery shopping and then we had lunch and then Dan got driven to band practice, and THEN we left. We went to Newbery Comics for like 2 hours and I got the full Les Mis soundtrack, which I am very happy about. Then we went to other stores and Kaitlin and I just stayed in the car. In the car we figured out that the CD she had bought only had three songs on it, and three different versions of one song to boot, so we took it back and the really hott guy (he was too hott Kaitlin..he was just clean and didn't smell like garbage hahahaha) who worked there took it back and she got another CD. Then we went to Christmas Tree Shop and goofed around because there was like 5 people there. Kaitlin did her 80's dancing in the middle of the isle and then again in the line to buy stuff. Good times. I didn't get home until like 8, so yea, that was quite an interesting day haha.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Miles is quite possibly the coolest kid ever. I'm not kidding. We've talked soo much over the last few days, not gonna say about what, but it was entertaining and even though he doesn't want us to become closer because he likes being a loner, I think it is inevitable because we talk so much.&amp;nbsp; I was talking to Cassie on the phone today and Jim and Owen came into the living room (in her house if you didn't catch that) and Jim was like after a little while "is that Christina? Hi Christina!" and I said "Hi Jim!" and Cassie goes "It's not Christina!" and she said to me "Wait, you can hear that?" I was like..yea..it's not that quiet over in the Tripp household. The funny thing is when she spazzes in front of like Jim and Owen. Cassie is weird and thinks that she's smarter than her..fat chance. Kidding, love you lots Cass. Ali is scared that a squirrel is going to eat her apparently because it was in her house last night and now her and Teddi are afraid to like anywhere. I shall have some fun with this...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: red"&gt;WhatAlifeToKnow (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = st1 ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" /&gt;&lt;st1:time hour="19" minute="15"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: red"&gt;7:15:06 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: red"&gt;):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; MAYBE ITS IN YOUR ROOM&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: red"&gt;WhatAlifeToKnow (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;st1:time hour="19" minute="15"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: red"&gt;7:15:11 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: red"&gt;):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; i think its behind you...&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: red"&gt;WhatAlifeToKnow (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;st1:time hour="19" minute="15"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: red"&gt;7:15:16 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: red"&gt;):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; its stalking you..&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: #000099"&gt;PrttyPnkGurl (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;st1:time hour="19" minute="15"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: #000099"&gt;7:15:16 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: #000099"&gt;):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; i hate you&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;hahaha, I'm too mean to my friends...........................oh well.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Well, my butt is tired and I’m laughing too much from Ali, so I will end this entry. Buh-bye&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>For once I'm lost for words, your smile has really thrown me</title>
    <published>2005-01-21T00:43:57Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-21T00:46:13Z</updated>
    <lj:music>I'm not that girl from Wicked (story of my freaking life)</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;*sighs happily* as you can probably tell from my title or just when you talk to me, I'm in the valley of love hahaha. Well, more like lust because I truly don't really know two of the guys I like..and one is..well..yea, not love, but close. Tralala hehehe. Wow I'm a loser. Oh well. Yea, so the two guys I don't know very well, it's just like wow, really amazing looking, sooo polite (so I've heard), and just ARGH I want to talk to them really badly, but I can't because well, I'm me, and unless it's someone I know or someone introduces us, I'm SOO shy around guys. Amazing, I know. Yea, and the other one, he's just amazing, I know him really well, and he's soo nice and sweet and cute and yea, haha. A lot of people who read this probably know exactly who I'm talking about on all three accounts, but I'm not naming names for fear of others finding out, and that's just kinda awkward haha. OK, I don't think you want to read about this, but hey, MY LIVEJOURNAL AND I CAN WRITE WHATEVER I WANT!!! muahahaha.&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;I have officially conformed. Here are your fucking paragraphs Andrea, may you never be happy with them. Well, midterms were stressful, I hate them I hate them I hate them. I don't think I did well on ANY of them, which really sucks. I'm so dumb, well, when it comes to tests I am. Like French, I'm wicked good at speaking it (if I say so myself), but I can't spell and I can't remember a lot of stuff, so that makes it really hard. Well, I'm just praying that I pulled it off, and that I'm not a failure at life all together. I actually did study, which I will never do again if I like fail all of these tests because I think I fail when I study..I'm not kidding. Tomorrow I have my English "mid-term" which is our Elizabethan project, which Lauren and I basically did in it's entirely today from 1:50 to 5:00. It's a power point (a quite pretty one...with sounds! haha) and a jeopardy game to see what idiots were goofing off during our power point ;). I had to miss watching the movie of Inherit the Wind today to do it, but hey, that's alright, I have it at home. On Monday I have block study, and thus ends midterm time.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;I did this survey thing on this community called wicked_rating and it's so cool because people comment and say what character they think you are, and I am apparently Galinda, which is cool and the more I think about it the most it makes sense because a lot of times I'm that bubbly but sarcastic and I have my moods. Well, I have nothing else to say, but Miles wants me to do a survey, so, just to please him&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Name:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; Christina&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;Piercings:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt;my ears&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;Tattoos:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt;no&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;Height:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; 5'3&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;Shoe Size :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; 9 1/2&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;Siblings:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt;Two sisters-Katelyn and Emily&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 13.5pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;[DO...]&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;&lt;br&gt;you have a crush on someone:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt;yessss&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;you wish you could live somewhere else:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; sometimes, but where would I be without my Hoptown pride??&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;you believe in online dating:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt;no&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;others find you attractive:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; umm..some..not many&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;you want more piercings:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; my second hole on my ears, I'm not sure about anything else&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;you like roller coasters:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; YEA&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;you write in cursive or print:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; mostly print, only cursive in French&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 13.5pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;[FOR OR AGAINST...]&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;long distance relationships:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; against&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;people:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; umm..mostly for&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;smoking:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; against&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;gay/lesbian relationships:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt;for, of course. it makes no difference who you love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 13.5pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;[HAVE YOU...]&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;ever cut yourself:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt;&amp;nbsp; not really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;ever cried over a boy:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; yes&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;ever cried over a girl:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; in fights yes&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;ever lied to someone:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; yes&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;ever been in a fist fight:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; almost, but no&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 13.5pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;[WHAT...]&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;shampoo do you use:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt;herbal essences&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;shoes do you wear:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; my kick ass sneakers&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;are you scared of:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt;&amp;nbsp; spiders&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 13.5pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;[NUMBER...]&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;of times I have been in love:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; ummm..sort of once&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;of times I have had my heartbroken:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; once&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;of hearts I have broken:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; none&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;of times my name has appeared in the paper?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; umm..twice?&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;things in my past that I regret?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; some things, not many&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 13.5pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;[DO YOU THINK YOU ARE...]&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;pretty:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt;&amp;nbsp;idk. sometimes maybe. not usually&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;funny:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; yea, sometimes&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;hot:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; no&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;friendly:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; yea&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;amusing:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt;sometimes&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;ugly:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; often&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;caring:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; mostly&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;sweet:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt;&amp;nbsp; i try to be&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;nerdy:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; haha, of course&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 13.5pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;[FAVORITE...]&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;&lt;br&gt;5 letter word:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; Miles...hahahahahaha&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;Actor/actress:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; hmm...Liam Aiken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;Cartoon:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt;Fairly Odd Parents&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;Cereal: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold"&gt;Reese's Puffs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;Chewing gum:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; orbit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;Color(s):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt;&amp;nbsp; black, blue, red&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;day of the week:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt;Friday&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;Least fave day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;Flower:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; white rose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;Jelly flavor:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt;Red Raspberry&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;Jewelry:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; necklaces&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;Summer/Winter:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt;summer&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 13.5pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;[Person who last.. ]&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;Slept in your bed:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt;Me&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;Saw you cry:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt;hm..Angie I think&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;Made you cry:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; My mom&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;Yelled at you:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; Ali&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;Sent you an email:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; Lauren&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 13.5pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;[Have you ever.. ]&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 13.5pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;Said "I love you" and meant it?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt;yes&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;Gone out in public in your pajamas:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt;yes&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;Kept a secret from everyone:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt;yes&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;Cried during a movie:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt;yes&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;Planned your week based on the TV:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt;hmm..once I think&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;Been on stage:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; ohh many times&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;Been to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = st1 ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" /&gt;&lt;st1:state&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;New York&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; ha, I wish&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;Been to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;st1:state&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;California&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt;no&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:state&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;Hawaii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt;no&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;China&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt;no&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;Canada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt;no&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;Europe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt;no&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;Asia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt;no&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;South:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt;Carolina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;What time is it now?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;7:35 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 13.5pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;[Friendship/Love ]&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Do you believe in love at first sight?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; not usually&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;Do you want children one day &amp;amp; if so, how many?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; yes and two, maybe three&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;Most important thing to you in a friendship is:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt;trust&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 13.5pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;[Other Info ]&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;Do you speak any other languages?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt;&amp;nbsp; some french, and the lost language of gibberish&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;Last book you read?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt;On the Bright Side I'm&amp;nbsp;Now the Girlfriend of a Sex God&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;Something in your bedroom you like?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; my wall collage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 13.5pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;[You]&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;Nickname(s):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; Mitzy, Chrisy, Christine (stupid teachers don't call me my real name), X-Tina (hate you Casey)&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;How old do you look?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt;&amp;nbsp; um..others think like 16&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;How old do you act?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; 25 at times when I'm motherish, 7 when I'm hyper&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;Glasses/Contacts:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt;neither&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;Braces:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt;already had them&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;You get embarrassed:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; easily&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;What upsets you?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; feeling left out, not liked&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff33cc"&gt;What makes you happy?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #ff99cc"&gt;Feeling loved, loving someone, my friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>"Quick...wear this false moustache!"</title>
    <published>2005-01-08T01:35:31Z</published>
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    <lj:music>For Good from Wicked</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Hahaha, I miss MPAC. I was thinking about funny things over the summer, and all of a sudden Mark's voice pops into my head saying the above title. I miss that kid soo much; he was like 2 years younger than me but incredibly funny. Apparently it bugs Andrea that I don't put things in paragraphs, but I don't really care, so there *sticks out tongue*. Argh, I'm really stressed right now. Auditions were yesterday, they went pretty well, I get an e-mail to see if I have a callback or not tomorrow. I also have an English paper due Monday, a Geometry test Monday, a Science test Tuesday/Wednesday, PLUS mid terms..geez. I'll get through it though *huge fake smile*. Yea, not much going on in my life right now. I ran into Ronnie in the halls today and he goes "there you are, I've been looking for you" I was like, ok, sure. He talked to me in his southern accent, he's been practicing haha. I love that boy, he's so funny. Yea, so apparently lots and lots of people look at my profile because like 200 people have already looked at my pictures (there is also a link at the top of this site). Sketchy..but kinda cool. I need to start taking more pictures though, I loooove my camera. Cassie keeps sending me exasperated e-mails venting about "certain subjects/people" she's so funny in them. Her and I haven't done anything in the longest time. Wow, I really have absolutely nothing to talk about, shocking I know. Some people in my classes are starting to bug me. Like some of the girls in chorus, I'm just like, SHUT UP, but of course I can't say that because I'm a freshman. In History Matt Shultz...argh, he's about to drive me nuts. If you've ever watched Viva La Bam and heard Don Vito and heard the things he says..that's Matt, without SO much inaudible mumbling. Plus there's always Aurelian..that's just indescribable. OK, I really need to go get sober..or not, I'm talking to Miles..:). I'm still gonna go though, so au revior.</content>
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